Here is the second chapter.
Warnings: Chibi nations, more languages (I do not speak all!)
Langage: English (Hungarian, Swedish, Romanian, German, Slovakian)
I hope there is no any big mistake :3
I was walking outside confused. I had no idea where he run to. He is Swedish, isn’t he? From the current time, I tried to guess, where North is, and run that way. One of my houses was in the Carpathians, I shared this place with Romania. I had no choice.
I had been looking for a new home, with my father, when I’ve met him first. He was nice to me. I could not think what he wanted from me. He tried to be my friend. He was close to me, and gave me that earring representing our friendship. But he betrayed me. He have stolen from me, and showed his teeth…
I didn’t want to think of this, and just running on the little way. This little Swedish guy is just a thief!
- Ce cauți? (What are you looking for?)
I shocked and looked back. Romania was there. I didn’t want to have a talk with him right now, but He won’t let me go easily. I know him well.
- Én? Semmit, csak… Sietek. (Me? Nothing, but… I’m in hurry)
- Oh, da? Încotro? (oh, yeah? Where to?)
- Semmi közöd hozzá… bár… (It’s not your business… However…) – I was thinking, maybe he can help. – Láttál erre egy fiút, körülbelül velünk egyidőset, egy nagy zsákkal? (Did you see a boy, around our age, with a huge sack?)
- Da, e la râu. (yes, he is at the river)
He was just pointed on right side. I didn’t even thank, but run there. The Swedish guy was surprised when he saw me. He tried to stand up fastly, but fell into the river, I helped him out from the water and didn’t let him run away again.
- Add vissza, amit elloptál! (Give back, that you stole!)
He looked at his sack. I looked at it too, but before I could do anything Romania opened it. I got shocked inside. He knew I hated him and that earring, and I were hiding it, and I told that I lost it… He will find it out now.
- Multă mâncare... (a lot of food…)
- C-csak étel..? (O-only food?)
- Da, cred că este mâncarea care ne lipsea. (Yes, I think it is the missing food of ours.)
- Az ENYÉM, nem a miénk! (MINE, not ours!)
Romania picked the sack up, and walking away with it. Suddenly I didn’t know what to do. I wanted to give a punishment to this Swedish guy, but I was scared if Romania found the Earring in the sack. I could not even do Anything, I got hit, and everything turned black in front of me.
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- A fejem… (My head…)
It hurt so badly, I felt still dizzy. I wanted to hold it, but my arms and legs were tied back. I sat up, and looked around. I was in a small wooden house. It was very messy, and had a lot of holes on the wall. I could see out from them. I just guessed, but it must be an empty house.
- HÉ, ERESSZENEK EL! (HEY, UNTIE ME!) – Shouted outside, hoping there is anyone.
There is no any voice. It seems I am alone here. This time I wished Romania have been here. I don’t like that guy, but I felt He is not that friend. If I had needed someone, He always were with me.
I heard some noises around the house. There is someone.
- HÉ, Segítség! (Hey, help!) – I shouted out.
I got answer to it. That person hit the wall of the little house. I got scared. The door opened, and the Swedish guy entered. He didn’t even look at me, he had his sack back. It was full like before, that means Romania didn’t open or take the food out from it. Or this is just refilled? Or another sack?
I waited for his next step. He sat down in front of me and looking into my face.
- Jag har gått vilse. Kan du visa mig vilken stig leder till Rusland? (I have been lost. Can you tell me which way leads to Russia?)
I don’t speak Swedish. It’s hard to understand.
- Brauchst du Hilfe? Suchst du Rusland? (Do I help? do you look for Russia?)
- Ja. – He nodded.
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